Unfaithful 2 Apr 2026

Because my brother wasn’t the only one having an affair. Connie… you remember a man named Marc? From the city? Red hair, soft hands?

You weren’t unfaithful just once. There was someone after my brother. Someone Edward still doesn’t know about. And that someone… is me.

The Reckoning

A rainy night. A modern, glass-walled house in Bedford, New York. CONNIE (now 60, elegant but brittle) pours tea. EDWARD (65, silver-haired, calmer but watchful) stares at the fireplace.

(holding a photograph of his dead brother) You don’t know me. But I know both of you. I know what you did. And I’m not here for the police. unfaithful 2

You said you wanted a proposition, Paul. How about a partnership?

Fifteen years after getting away with murder, a wife and husband have rebuilt their marriage on a foundation of ash—until the ghost of her dead lover returns with a proposition they never saw coming. Because my brother wasn’t the only one having an affair

Connie’s teacup rattles.

(turning slowly) What are you saying?